Add-2 - No Sense lyrics

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Add-2 - No Sense lyrics

[Hook: Jon De Pledge] Um, don't believe in freedom cause we're young But only cause we wanna have fun Go and get dumb, every time you hear a good drum We're different but we wanna have fun Um, don't believe in freedom cause we're young But only cause we wanna have fun Don't be a nun, you can use the talent in your tongue Now check me out, check me out, yo [Verse 1: Jon De Pledge] First thing's first, you be jammin' out to Jon De Pledge Chi city, you can find me, west Oh my God, Oh my God, shorty I'm lookin' for work Give a rapper blow job No matter if you twerk if you ain't new Hey homie hatin' like a her, you a gay dude The same n***as talk sh**, bust clips, don't snitch Same n***as that be walkin' around with a pierced lip It makes no sense [Bridge: Jon De Pledge] It don't make no sense It don't make no sense Is it me? Or do I make no sense [Hook] [Verse 2: Jon De Pledge] One of my fans said she wanted somethin' real Told her turn around, touch the ground, tell me how that feel Like you tryna get a deal? Naw, I'm tryna get a meal Couple steaks on the plate, side of hundred dolla bills Trendsetters are cool but followers are lame Better buy you a drill and just create a lane Me on the other hand I'm hot, sippin' on a mai tai And more superfly than a pimp on a plane But that don't make no sense [Bridge] [Verse 3: Add-2] Eh yo Jon, gimme the beat and we playin' follow the leader Or playin' follow the leader like Rakim rockin' Adidas I k** sh**, put it in a box like a sneaker I don't need a pair my balls weigh as heavy as Aretha This a cult jam, we ain't talkin' Lisa Lisa Put ya hands up like you tryna tell the teacher Ooh, I'm tellin', I'm a lethal weapon Like 3 .45's shootin' 6 at your 7 But you a conscious rapper, why you talkin' bout violence? I guess you didn't listen, tryna tell you how my mind is Take a hike like you yellin' “hut!” I want my pockets so green I could make a putt Sayin' you support the real hip hop Til all that keepin' real sh** stops That sound unemployed boy, that don't make no sense Cause you ain't bought sh** since '96 – ain't that a b**h